The road to cultivation has always been long and boring.

Many people are disgusted with learning and think that learning is a very boring thing.

In fact, if you do anything, even if you are very interested in something you are interested in, you will still be disgusted and disgusted if you do it for 365 days and all year round.

It’s not that I hate learning, but that I can’t take back my playful heart.

In this world, Mo Fan’s deepest experience is that the magic practice process is also very boring. When the freshness slowly disappears with the years, the only thing that supports himself not to waste a little time every day is a heart that wants to become stronger.

Even if you live like a year, you must persist...

Just like the practice of control, the control of each star is a concentration of putting down the domino card.

Your heart cannot tremble a little in this process, otherwise no matter how careful you control the good stars, they will all fall down because of your mistake.

From connecting into a star orbit to drawing into a star map, the energy you control every time is hundreds of times more than the energy you consume to put down the domino card. In order to make the entire star map more complete and faster, you need to practice every day.

If the connection between stars will make mistakes without any interference, and your heart will tremble when controlling stars, then in the battles that concern life, don’t think of releasing them at all.

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"I'm very pleased, that's because I've seen a lot of people grow up to this day in the freshman conference."

"I remember not long ago someone compared the assessment of the main campus to a devil shrouded our entire Qing campus. It looked down at you, spurned you, and made you practice hard for it if you don't listen..."

"This metaphor is not wrong. Whether you hear it or have actually witnessed it, no matter where you get information about the main campus, I firmly believe that it is not a rumor, or even more cruel!"

"Qing Campus, that is the end of your youth practice. When you face the torrents and the small warm pool in front of the waterfall, the next stop is the real magical journey. How many grievances you have suffered, how many injustice you have suffered, how much suffering you have suffered, how much suffering you have suffered, you can swallow it yourself, no one will sympathize with the weak!"

At the school-wide conference, Dean Xiao, who had always been kind to all students, suddenly changed his style.

After all, many people were uncomfortable with this remark. Their beloved President Xiao also seemed to have become a devil training officer who could ignore everything.

The main campus, is the competition really that cruel?

Is it true that people with backgrounds and strength will call the wind and rain, and people with no backgrounds and average strength will hide in the corner humbly?

"All students whose cultivation has not reached the intermediate level of mage are not qualified to participate in the main campus assessment. You have only been in the Qing campus for only 3 years. During these three years, you still have the resources provided by the school and enjoy various preferential treatments from students. However, you still cannot break through to the intermediate level of mage in these three years. So after leaving Mingzhu Academy, please don't regard yourself as a student in Mingzhu Academy!"

Dean Xiao's words hit the minds of all the freshmen and students in the school like thunder.

If you don’t make a breakthrough in three years, you will no longer be a student of Mingzhu University??

Isn't this a bit too inhumane??

"You can leave if you haven't reached the intermediate magician. This battlefield does not belong to you." Dean Xiao seemed to have changed his body, which made the students in the school feel a little unacceptable.

Today’s Dean Xiao is no longer the teacher who will paint a bright future for everyone.

He is like the devil that everyone is metaphorizing, driving away the weak without mercy.

"Do you still understand that the weak are not worthy of becoming official students of our Mingzhu Academy. What you have to do now is to stay here with my head and chest up when I say this next year! Then now, you can work hard for the next year!"

Even though there was a lot of resentment among the crowd, no one dared to resist these words at all.

Gradually, the old students who had been in the Qinghai Campus had taken some time, but they still left here with unwillingness and humiliation on their faces.

But the freshmen stood there in a daze.

Perhaps this is the first time in their lives that they have suffered such differentiated strengths. In the past, no matter what level of students they were, the school would have to be condemned to such blatant discrimination.

They looked at the old students who left, and finally someone took a step and chose to leave.

"Li Junhao, let's go." A boy said to his companion.

"Why, I almost made a breakthrough? Why didn't I even let us participate in the main campus assessment?" said the student named Li Junhao.

"Let's go, we will definitely stay next year."

"Damn, damn, damn!!!"

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"These people are really sad. If they are not qualified, they are not qualified. Isn't it good to be in this Qinghai campus? Guoguo, let's go. I know you are sad too. It doesn't matter. I'll treat you to delicious food." A naughty man who looked very indifferent said to his girlfriend as a boy.

"You go." The girl named Guoguo stood there.

"What, what's the point of not leaving here? Everyone here is mid-level..." When the boy suddenly realized something, he looked at his girlfriend incredibly and said, "You... have you broken through to the mid-level?"

"Well. I actually always want to tell you, but you only know how to hang out with those friends every day. I think we can have a result today." A girl named Guoguo stood there, cold as frost.

She would stand here and he had to leave.

This conversation between men and women happened to be heard by Mo Fan beside him.

Seeing the boy leaving with a distraught look on his face, Mo Fan couldn't help but sigh.

It’s not that girls are ruthless, but when two people pursue different things, what’s the point of walking together again? Mo Fan instead appreciates the decisiveness of the girl named Guoguo.

Really, all girls like those rich, handsome, and can make girls happy. How can those average-looking men who speak by relying on their strength to live?

Many people are working hard for the saying that if a person is ugly, he should learn magic. These hard-working talents should be worthy of girls who also have this kind of pursuit.

...

People left one after another.

After all, students today are too slim and suffer such a little injustice, and they all feel like they have suffered a lot of grievances.

If Mo Fan himself was still in the early stage, Mo Fan would definitely be the first to leave here.

If you are weak, it would be better to ask you to get out. If you encounter a demon, the demon will only tear you in half because of your weakness!

There were nearly 50,000 people coming to this school conference. In the past, the main campus assessment projects were different. Everyone could participate, but the elimination rate would be very high.

This time, Dean Xiao cut off the ones that were not at the middle level, and this courage to teach is not something that ordinary teachers can do.
Chapter completed!